The night was dark, and the faces of Xu and Master Meng were darker than the night.
"You are telling me, what is Zheng Ruxue not worthy of you? Why are you not willing?" Master Meng is the center of power of the Meng family and even the Meng family. What he hates most is that someone disobeys him, if he is not the only one in front of him. Auntie, he has long been asked to ask the family law to serve him, so how can he tolerate it till now.
Meng Nan knelt in front of the second seat, with a straight back and a calm face. He looked up at his furious father and said warmly: "Father, I have grown up and am no longer the former Nan brother. I hope I can Take control of the major events of your own marriage and choose a person to live your life together, instead of turning my lifelong happiness into a victim of your official interests."
Master Meng slapped the table angrily, and the lid on the exquisite porcelain cup was shaken by the external force. He rolled down a few cases in one fell swoop and landed on the ground covered with thick woolen embroidered blankets.
"Nizi, this kind of bastard can also be spoken? As the son of the Meng family, you should put the interests of the Meng family first. This is the price you have to pay for enjoying such prosperity as a child, don't you know?"
Meng Nan frowned, his calm heart gradually condensed anger, and coldness gradually appeared in his gentle eyes.
"Meng family son? Prosperity and wealth? He—Father, do you really know it or pretend to be confused? Since I was born, how much suffering has Meng Nan suffered in this Meng family? How many crimes have I suffered? How many times have I been assassinated? How many times have I escaped from the dead, even my brother—is my brother’s death really just an accident?"
When Xu heard him mention the dead eldest son, his eyes were immediately red, and his heart was deeply saddened.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Master Meng glared at Meng Nan with a cold eyebrow, and Xu Xu panic appeared in the anger on his face. How could Meng Nan know this
Meng Nan hummed softly: "I'm nonsense? Father, I am no longer the youngest son of the year. I have grown up. I know what is right and what is wrong. I know how to argue right from wrong. I also know how the so-called Young Master Ronghua is. Ridiculous."
He had thought countless times, if he was not born in the Meng family, would his brother not die? Isn't his life so helpless
Especially after meeting Bai Zhi in Qingyuan Town, his feelings became stronger and stronger. He wanted to be free and wanted to be like ordinary people, only doing what he wanted to do.
Seeing the tit-for-tat between father and son, Xu felt very uncomfortable. She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, gently pulled her husband's sleeve, and whispered: "Master, let's talk about the marriage later. This hurts father and son."
Master Meng had never seen such a Meng Nan, and he was surprised and happy, as well as deeply worried.
Meng Nan grew up and finally looked like a real man. He was naturally happy, but such Meng Nan was no longer the Meng Nan who left everything in the past.
After being silent for a while, Master Meng shook his hand: "No matter, I won't mention this for the time being, but it doesn't mean it's over. Think about it, and give me a definite answer later."
Meng Nan didn't say anything. For him, today's answer is the exact answer. Zheng Ruxue, he will never marry.
Master Meng said again: "Tomorrow, King Xiao will host a banquet in the diners’ residence, so go with you."
Meng Nan frowned: "Wang Xiao? What am I going to do?" He and Wang Xiao have never met before. What can I do in such a place